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... his eyes, feeling he couldn't continue to wallow in despair.
He hoisted the recently caught 50-pound fish onto a small, modified cart, and then shouldered his backpack filled with weapons, slowly making his way into the distance.
Old Wolf followed behind him with a few female wolves, matching his pace step for step.
Occasionally, they would paw at the large black fish.
Old pal, why can't you let us enjoy such a big fish? My wives are pregnant and need nutrition. ...
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